London calls me a stranger


lunes, 26 de julio de 2010 20:41 | permalink | comment
"Life, he realize, was much like a song. In the beginning there is mystery, in the end there is confirmation, but it's in the middle where all the emotion resides to make the whole thing worthwhile."





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My thoughts are stars I can't fathom into constellations.


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